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Rushton Has Birdiest Summer in Five Years! + Making Sense of Migratory Connectivity

August 15, 2015 By Communications Team

Goldfinch on sunflower. Photo by James Weisgerber
American Goldfinch on sunflower. Photo by James Weisgerber
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The height of summer is upon us.  Amidst the heavy haze the happy green hum of life reverberates throughout the fields, meadows and forest.  Wildflowers, at their peak under the solar spotlight, are tended by busy bumblebees, honeybees, tiger swallowtails, spangled fritillaries and red admirals.  Hummingbirds join the dance as they flit about like garden sprites.  Cicadas lend an appropriately incessant voice to the heat; they are the chorus of summer’s daytime song.   The lazy, undulating “per-chik-oree” call of the sweet goldfinches and the begging calls of their young signal the close of the avian nesting season.  
That’s right! Acorns are dropping, blackbirds are flocking and fall songbird migration is just around the corner.  In fact, beginning in September the Rushton bird banding station will be open Tuesday and Thursday mornings for public visitation between the hours of sunrise and 11am.  Fall migration extends through the first week of November.

Carolina Wren singing. Photo by Mike Rosengarten
Carolina Wren singing in summer. Photo by Mike Rosengarten

The Rushton banding crew just packed it in for the summer MAPS (Monitoring Avian Productivity and Survivorship) season.  The final week in July marked the last of the eight summer banding sessions required  each year for this banding project, the aim of which is to understand the breeding birds of Rushton and how their population changes from year to year.  This year was our fifth MAPS year and it turned out to be the best!  We processed 249 birds —7 more birds than our 2011 record of 242.  In each of the three years in between, we didn’t make it to 200 birds.
We couldn’t have been more thrilled with this season’s catch.  All summer long the forest rang with  abundant, ethereal songs of Wood Thrush and Veery, and baby birds abounded!  Breeding species included Ovenbird, American Robin, Gray Catbird, Tufted Titmouse, Wood Thrush, Carolina Wren, Downy Woodpecker, White-breasted Nuthatch, Veery and Common Yellowthroat to name a few.  Below are some mug shots:
Tufted Titmouse. Photo by Blake Goll
Tufted Titmouse. Photo by Blake Goll

Common Yellowthroat banded at Rushton this May during MAPS. Photo by Blake Goll
Common Yellowthroat banded at Rushton this May during MAPS. Photo by Blake Goll

Young Downy Woodpecker, hatched this June at Rushton.
Baby Downy Woodpecker, hatched this June at Rushton!

White-breasted Nuthatch banded this July at Rushton during MAPS
White-breasted Nuthatch banded this July at Rushton during MAPS

The Gray Catbird—named for it’s mewing call— always makes up the bulk of our catch, so we call it our “bread and butter” bird.  Without it, sometimes we feel we’d be “out of business”!
A Philadelphia student gazes at a Gray Catbird before release at Rushton this spring.
A Philadelphia student gazes at a Gray Catbird before release at Rushton this spring.

It’s easy to take this common backyard bird for granted, but it is actually quite a fascinating little bird.  Catbirds are a widespread species nesting in 46 of the lower 48 states as well as southern Canada.  Some winter in the Gulf Coast and Florida with others traveling farther south to Mexico, the Carribean and Central America where they share the forest with jaguars, toucans and pit viper snakes!  The Catbird is one of the few well-traveled birds that will nest in a shrub in your yard rather than requiring a remote woodland like many other neotropical migrants that just pass through.
Gray Catbird preparing for a bath. Photo by Dustin Welch.
Gray Catbird preparing for a backyard bath. Photo by Dustin Welch.

Catbirds are also one of the few species that can learn to recognize and eject speckled brown cowbird eggs from their nest of beautiful turquoise eggs.  The Brown-headed Cowbird is a parasitic species that lays its eggs in other birds’ nests, thus avoiding all parental care!  It can be a real problem for the nesting success of some already threatened species like Wood Thrush (65% population decline since 1968) that don’t recognize and eject cowbird eggs.  Cowbird babies often out-compete the thrush chicks.  This is one of the reasons why unfragmented expanses of forest are so important; deep woods give Wood Thrush a bigger buffer zone against shady cowbirds that prefer edge habitat.
Wood Thrush on nest in Rushton Woods. Photo by Adrian Binns
Wood Thrush on nest in Rushton Woods. Photo by Adrian Binns

Studies have shown about a 60 percent annual survival rate for catbirds, but if they do survive the winter and migration, chances are the same wily catbird will return to your yard. (Many songbirds exhibit this site fidelity).  The oldest catbird was almost 18 years old, banded as a chick in Maryland and recaptured that many years later by bird banders in New Jersey!
During MAPS this summer we were surprised to recapture one of our banded Gray Catbirds that was originally banded by us in 2010 as an after-hatching-year bird, meaning it was at least in its second year back then.  That means this bird is at least 7 years old now!  It’s marvelous to think that this migrant has been so successful and made it back to Rushton Woods every summer.  This is especially significant to us because most of Rushton’s Gray Catbirds are young and inexperienced.  Hopefully, he’s teaching ’em a thing or two!
If you recall, this spring was very cold and long.  All of the trees and flowers were running a couple weeks late, and allergy season lasted longer as well.  This weird weather did not make for an exceptional spring migration.  We banded 344 birds of 49 species (compared to 449 birds the previous spring).
American Robin in spring. Photo by Santosh Shanmuga
American Robin in spring. Photo by Santosh Shanmuga

Interestingly, we actually still had migrants, like a Gray-cheeked Thrush, roaming the woods of Rushton during the first week of MAPS banding at the end of May when Rushton’s breeders were kicking off their nesting season.  The Gray-cheeked Thrush is a reclusive bird that nests in dense stands of spruce and balsalm fir in cool boreal forests of Canada (the nursery of an estimated 3 billion North American songbirds of over 300 species).  As one of the most northern nesting species that visits Rushton during migration, we shook our heads in awe thinking about the many miles the thrush had yet to go.  Click here to learn more about the importance of and threats facing our boreal songbird nursery.
Gray-cheeked Thrush at Rushton
Gray-cheeked Thrush at Rushton

Anyway, not all of our birds were gray this spring.  Even though overall numbers were slightly down, the species diversity was satisfying and some species had increased.   Orioles, including Baltimore and Orchard, were more abundant this year than ever before—a tribute to the flourishing farm edge habitat that orioles love.   Such enticing border trees may not have been spared on a typical large-scale, conventional farm.
Baltimore Oriole banded at Rushton this May. Photo by Blake Goll
Male Baltimore Oriole banded at Rushton this May. Photo by Blake Goll

Adult male Orchard Oriole banded at Rushton this May. Photo by Blake Goll
Adult male Orchard Oriole banded at Rushton this May. Photo by Blake Goll

An American Woodcock—also grateful for the respect of our sustainable farm on the surrounding thicket habitat— graced our nets this spring with its alien eyes, prehensile bill and giant shorebird feet!
American Woodcock at Rushton this spring. Photo by Blake Goll
American Woodcock at Rushton this spring. Photo by Blake Goll

Some other favorites of this spring’s catch included a pair of no-neck, aerodynamic, bug-gulping Barn Swallows and a handful of spectacularly handsome Blue-winged Warblers, a species that we haven’t caught since 2010.  In fact, we think we might have had some Blue-winged Warblers nesting at Rushton this year because we heard their “bee-buzz” song well into June.  A bird of old fields and shrublands, it should find a happy home in Rushton.  Another bird with similar nesting habitat requirements, the Prairie Warbler, was also heard singing off and on from the fields this spring and summer, possibly indicating nest activity.  These could be two new breeding species for Rushton;  it’s a good neighborhood and the word is getting out!
Adult male Blue-winged Warbler banded at Rushton this April.
Adult male Blue-winged Warbler banded at Rushton this April.

Blue-winged Warbler wing
Blue-winged Warbler wing

Barn Swallows banded at Rushton this May.
Barn Swallows banded at Rushton this May.

Prairie Warbler
Prairie Warbler. Photo by Mike Rosengarten

Blue-gray Gnatcatchers were omnipresent this spring, and quite a few of the little things ended up in our nets.  At only 5-7 grams, they can construct their nests with delicate materials that hummingbirds use, like spiderwebs and lichen.
Blue-gray Gnatcatcher at Rushton this spring.
Blue-gray Gnatcatcher at Rushton this spring. Photo by Blake Goll.

A little disconcerting was the absence of a wood warbler that is usually one of Rushton’s most common warblers during migration: the Black -throated Blue Warbler.  We normally band 10 of these each season, but only one checked into the station this spring.  Could this indicate a problem like habitat loss or a weather event on the wintering grounds in the Carribean?
Female Black-throated Blue Warbler banded at Rushton this May.
Female Black-throated Blue Warbler banded at Rushton this May.

We couldn’t have known what a productive summer this would be by simply looking at the results of this year’s sub-par spring banding season.  We might have had a better idea if we’d known about habitat conditions for our birds where they overwintered.  Studies of migratory connectivity are now illuminating the importance of the wintering or nonbreeding grounds in determining the success and behavior of a bird on its breeding grounds.
For example, if a female bird overwinters in poor habitat, she may be underweight and have to delay migration.  Delayed migration means getting to the breeding grounds after all the best males are taken (with the best territories). Now left with the dregs, she may have a low- success breeding season or be forced to seek extra-mate copulations with higher quality males to make up for her losses.
Migratory connectivity is the annual movement of birds between summer and winter locations, including stopover sites—those habitats of plentiful food and shelter that are critical for resting and refueling.   Knowing what’s going on in the entire year in the life of a bird is fundamental to being able to understand and protect it in the long-run. For this reason many scientists are now combining traditional banding with modern tracking technology like satellite transmitters and light-level geolocators in order to better understand avian movements.
Magnolia Warbler banded at Rushton. This is a common warbler that breeds in fir and spruce forests of the north and winters in the tropics.
Magnolia Warbler using Rushton as a stopover site. This is a common warbler that breeds in fir and spruce forests of the north and winters in mangrove forests in the tropics.

This combined approach has recently revealed that our backyard catbirds— the mid-Atlantic and New England breeders—are Catbirds of the Carribean!  They also may overwinter in Florida, whereas the Midwest population overwinters in Central America.
The strength of migratory connectivity varies from species to species, which has important conservation implications.  For example, a species exhibiting strong migratory connectivity means most of the population may overwinter in one small area rather than spreading out though a larger range.  These species may be more susceptible to climate change or habitat loss.
Take a virtual walk in the woods with an ornithologist in New Hampshire to learn about the migratory connectivity of a small songbird that also breeds in the woods of Rushton; click here to watch the 3- minute video by the Smithsonian Migratory Bird Center of the recapture of an Ovenbird with a GPS tag!   GPS tags have only recently become lightweight enough to be used on small songbirds.  They have more accuracy than geolocators because they collect data from satellites rather than measuring light levels to estimate location.
Ovenbird banded at Rushton this June during MAPS banding.
Ovenbird banded at Rushton this June during MAPS banding.

Radio transmitter tags are also emerging on the cutting edge of wildlife tracking because they are lightweight and relatively inexpensive compared to GPS.  The animal does not have to be recaptured to retrieve the location data; it just needs to pass by a receiving tower.    This spring 36 Gray-cheeked Thrushes were tagged with radio transmitters in Colombia, many of which were soon detected by towers in North America!  One awe-inspiring individual flew 2,019 miles from Colombia to Indiana in 3.3 days, which means it flew 3 days straight with only an hour or two of rest!   Click here to see the map of this astounding feat.
Wing of long distance flier, the Gray-cheeked Thrush.
Wing of long distance flier, the Gray-cheeked Thrush.

Technology, bird banding and passionate field scientists are unraveling the mysteries of migratory connectivity, thus making conservation of our declining feathered Earthlings that much more tangible.  Could such technology be coming to a banding station near you in the future?
If you can’t wait to get out to Rushton to see the bird banding, watch this video to get up-close looks at beautiful songbirds at a banding station similar to Rushton, on the coast of Texas.  You will be moved by their take on migratory connectivity and the faces of the local school children getting to release these inter-continental creatures.
Westtown first graders releasing a warbler together after banding at Rushton this May. Photo by Kelsey Lingle.
Westtown first graders releasing a warbler together after banding at Rushton this May. Photo by Kelsey Lingle.

Child holding a banded ovenbird briefly before release at Rushton this May.
Child holding a banded Ovenbird briefly before release at Rushton this May.

There’s a lot going on in the woods,
Blake
 

Filed Under: Bird Banding, Bird Conservation Tagged With: Bird banding, cowbirds, GPS tag, Gray Catbird, Gray-cheeked Thrush, MAPS banding, migratory connectivity, wildlife tracking technology

Blue Feathers, Red Berries and Bright Tidings for the New Year!

January 3, 2015 By Communications Team

Bluebird feeding on Winterberry by Greg Schneider, Mount Joy, PA Nov 2014 (permission granted)
Eastern Bluebird feeding on Winterberry by Greg Schneider, Mount Joy, PA-Nov 2014.

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Happy New Year!  I thought I’d send a little feathered beauty your way and some thought-provoking quotes to start off your 2015.
On why you should bird more in 2015:
“Looking at birds really takes away sadness in a lot of us,” said a woman featured in Jeffrey Kimball’s film (The Central Park Effect), a breast-cancer sufferer who ushers fellow birders on ambling tours of the park.
“It was one of the rare times in an adult’s life when the world suddenly seems more magical rather than less,” says writer Jonathan Franzen, a self-proclaimed “born-again bird watcher,” of the first time he went birding.
On why you should take a child outside often this year:
“If a child is to keep alive his inborn sense of wonder, he needs the companionship of at least one adult who can share it, rediscovering with him the joy, excitement, and mystery of the world we live in.”
― Rachel Carson
On why you should watch less TV this year:
“There are some who can live without wild things and some who cannot.  For us in the minority the opportunity to see geese is more important than television” …Aldo Leopold (Sand County Almanac)
Flock of Snow Geese.  Photo by Phil Stollsteimer (12 years old!) at Washington Crossing National Cemetery
Flock of Snow Geese. Photo by Phil Stollsteimer (12 years old!) at Washington Crossing National Cemetery

“Maybe it’s time we put down the remote control and go someplace remote where we aren’t in control.”
–Anonymous
On why you should strive to give back to nature this year:
“In every walk with nature, one receives far more than he seeks.”  -John Muir
“In all of nature there is something of the marvelous.” -Aristotle
“I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.”  – The Lorax
“It is in the wild places, where the edge of the earth meets the corners of the sky, the human spirit is fed.”    ~Art Wolfe
“If future generations are to remember us with gratitude rather than contempt, we must leave them a glimpse of the world as it was in the beginning, not just after we got through with it.” -President Lyndon B. Johnson
Tread lightly this year, get outside, go birding, learn all you can about nature and be a participant in conservation!
There’s a lot going on in the woods,
Blake
Black-capped chickadee. By Mike Rosengarten
Black-capped Chickadee. By Mike Rosengarten

 
 
 
 
 

Filed Under: Bird Banding, Bird Conservation Tagged With: Black-capped chickadee, Eastern bluebird, nature quotes, Snow geese, winterberry

The Ugly Ducklings

July 13, 2011 By Communications Team

Turkey Vulture baby at Rushton Woods Preserve
Rushton Turkey Vulture baby -36 days old. (Lisa Kiziuk in the background)

A couple of weeks ago, we got up close and personal with the somewhat unfortunate looking (and terrible smelling!) Turkey Vulture babies of Rushton Farm.  The two vulture babies were born this spring in a nice little cave of vegetation near the bird banding shelter.  On June 23rd when the babies were about 36 days old,  they  unwillingly met visiting Turkey Vulture banders from Hawk Mountain who are studying vulture movements and ecology…

Read more about our  Turkey Vultures’ big day and see more juicy pictures from Adrian Binn’s blog,  Notes from the Wildside.

I also wanted to share the following announcement  from our master bander, Doris Mcgovern,   in case you want to get in on more baby vulture action:

“Vulture banders from Hawk Mountain’s Acopian Center will be at Delaware County Community College on Wed. morning, July 20th to place colored numbered tags on two Black Vulture chicks.  Although the exact time has not been set (+/- 10:30ish) and parking is limited, we invite you to the tagging process and to learn more about vultures from the experts.  When you indicate that you will be attending, parking instructions will be sent.

Following the tagging at DCCC the banders will move to Smedly Park on Baltimore Pike in Media where they will tag two Turkey Vulture chicks.   We expect that time to be around noon if the start time is 10:30 as expected..  Parking is not a problem at Smedley.   Send positive replys to   mcgovern@eskimo,.com  so that we can judge the size of the crowd and supply parking instructions if needed.

For a preview, please see  http://bcdc-pa.blogspot.com/2011/06/tagging-turkey-vultures.html“

They may not be the most beautiful of creatures, but vultures are fascinating birds and a very important part of our ecosystem; without them there would be a lot more dead things decomposing everywhere!

Cute baby bird blog coming soon…

~Blake

 

Filed Under: Bird Banding, Bird Conservation

Light and Refreshing Summer Reading

July 1, 2011 By Communications Team

Looking for a refreshing little book to bring with you to the beach this summer?  Particularly one full of lovely poems that provoke quiet contemplation while you soak in the warm sun, listen to the calming waves, and of course, observe the charismatic gulls and other shorebirds?

Shorebirds
Red knots, Ruddy Turnstones, Sanderling, and Horseshoe crabs in the Delaware Bay, Mispillion Harbor. May 2011.

If so, I suggest you put in an order for “Never a Note Forfeit”, a chapbook  with a heavy bird influence by our very own beloved poet, Catherine Staples.  The book is hot off the press as July 1 (today!) is its scheduled publication date, according to Seven Kitchens Press.  The book is Number 8 in the Keystone Chapbook Series and co-winner of the 2010 Keystone Chapbook Prize.

Now if you are like me, you may be wondering, “what the heck is a chapbook?”  I wikipedia-ed it and learned that ‘chapbook’ is a term that was developed in the 19th century for a pocket sized booklet of political and religious tracts, nursery rhymes, poetry, folk tales, children’s literature, or almanacs.  They were aimed at buyers without formal libraries and, in a time when paper was expensive, often ended up as wrapping paper or bum fodder (toilet paper).  The term, chapbook, is now used to denote publications of up to about 40 pages, usually poetry bound with some form of saddle stitch.  With the recent popularity of blogs, short collections of poetry published online are frequently referred to as “online chapbooks.”

“Never a Note Forfeit” is a timeless treasury of Cathy’s beautiful poetry, which often has strong ties to birds, from the title on.  Even the cover of the book has bird-like wings pictured.  “The title, Never a Note Forfeit, refers to red-winged blackbirds—those incessant singers, never quitting their songs even as you flush them,” says Cathy.    Her passion for birds and eye for their beauty was evident as she helped the Junior Birders create their own avian poetry last month during the PA Young Birders meeting at Rushton Woods Preserve.  Cathy is very introspective and in touch with her “sense of wonder”, with a gift of observing great detail with great emotion, which is the stuff of all great poets!  Below is a blurb I found on one of our old blog posts from last fall.  It is her elegant reaction to the banding she had witnessed that day and a good sample of her vibrant writing:

“The white-throated sparrow of my New England childhood: a sing of yellow on either side of his head,  just a lick of brightness that like his song is a heartening, steady thrum in the turning wood….

White Throated Sparrow
White Throated sparrow banded in April 2011, Rushton Farm.

…Lisa Kiziuk deftly lifts him from the mist net; he’s hardly tangled, it’s as if he’s been here before. (And he has, “sixty-nine” reads the imprint on his ankle band; last October he was caught and banded in the Rushton woods.) He’s an easy keeper, not to be compared with that fussing welter of feathers above him, small chickadee who has roiled about so that each curled foot is a welter of black mesh. I can’t imagine there’s anything to do but cut the net. But then Lisa strokes his leg lengthwise, the way you might straighten a dog’s foreleg before removing a thorn, and with one steady stroke the claw releases its tenacious grip. Square by square the mist net untwists. Lisa closes the angle of the perfectly hinged wing, slips one loop, then another, past shoulder and wingtip. One quarter turn of the wrist, and he’s unencumbered. The chickadee rests in the cradle of her palm, head caught in the vee of forefinger and ring finger. He peers up from under the loft of his punk black head, undeterred.  Given a millimeter of wiggle room, he’ll do it again: pinch a fold Lisa’s forefinger, feisty as a pirate on his way up the rigging—cutlass between his teeth—before he’s eased down into the white fog, slip-purse of a bird bag and carried away to the bird-banding table.”

Catherine Staples grew up in Dover, Massachusetts and still spends part of each summer on Cape Cod. Her poems have appeared in Prairie Schooner, The Southern Review, Third Coast, Commonweal, The Michigan Quarterly Review, and others.  She was selected by Amy Clampitt for the University of Pennsylvania’s William Carlos Williams Award and is the recipient of two APR Distinguished Poets’ Residencies.  She teaches in the Honors program at Villanova University.

Go to Seven Kitchens Press to read a sample of her poetry, and go to Cathy’s Seven Kitchens book page to order a copy of “Never a Note Forfeit“.  There you will find Paypal information and a mailing address to order by check.  I encourage you to share this news with friends you know of who like birds and poetry too!

Stay tuned for our next post… You’ll get up close and personal with the birdBaby bird
babies of Rushton! We are up to our ears in babies!  How many new little birds have you noticed in your yard?  Look (and listen) for them this weekend while you are out celebrating the 4th and enjoying the fresh air!  I worked at a wildlife rehabilitation clinic called Centre Wildlife Care by State College, and the 4th of July was always the busiest baby day (mammals and birds) because that’s when everyone was outside happening upon orphaned babies and bringing them in.  Of course, sometimes the baby birds people bring in to wildlife rehab centers are not orphaned at all.  It is news to many people that birds leave the nest before they can fly…Mama and Papa are usually nearby feeding them out of the nest for days until they finally fly on their own.   For this reason, it is usually better to leave those flightless “orphans” alone.

Happy 4th of July !

Scarlet Tanager close-up
Red,
Blue jay
and Blue!
    Black and white warbler female
White,

~Blake

 

Filed Under: Bird Conservation, Conservation

Birds and Words

June 17, 2011 By Communications Team

Our Junior Birding Club, which is a division of PA Young Birders, had its first ever monthly meeting this past April and is now going strong!  I believe we are succeeding in transforming our small dedicated group of about a dozen children into future birders and conservationists who will lead their cohort in environmental action.

Katerina Rubin's Poem & Sketch
Katerina's poem and sketch from the PA Young Birders poetry workshop at Rushton Farm looks like a page torn out of the early works of Sibley or perhaps Thoreau .

In fact, one child at this month’s June meeting boldly announced that he wants to be a “bird watcher scientist” when he grows up.

During April’s meeting, the young birders learned all about migration and mapped out the travel routes of some specific birds that visit Rushton, like the Scarlet Tanager.  They also learned how to use binoculars  that were generously

Young Birders practicing focusing with binoculars
The Young Birders practiced focusing their Nikon binoculars before heading out into the field.

provided by Adrian Binns (A Senior Tour Leader for Wildside Nature Tours) and raced through a high energy obstacle course intended to simulate the trials and tribulations of migrating birds.  The children had so much fun migrating through the obstacles that we couldn’t stop them!  They did the loop over and over again until they finally ran out of steam and said,  “Man!  Migrating is hard!”  Needless to say, the children had a much better appreciation of the migrant birds they saw at the banding station during the May meeting.

Female blue-winged warbler
Female Blue-winged warbler from May 2011, spring migration banding.

This month’s meeting, entitled “Birds and Words,” was a  poetry workshop with special guests, Cathy Staples, who is a Villanova poetry professor and her daughter, Natalie, who is following in her mother’s footsteps and studying English and literature.  The evening was a smashing success!  It began with dynamic Adrian Binns leading another spectacular bird walk through the fields and hedgerows of Rushton Farm.  The children peeked inside several nest boxes which exposed them to the many faces of nature.  In the first box we found tragedy (2 dead tree swallows); the second held hope (an empty nest from which bluebirds had fledged); the last held promise in the four newly laid brown eggs of a house wren.

Blake with Blue jay baby
The children each got to touch the baby blue jay while I explained baby bird behavior.

The children also had the chance to feel the soft down feathers of an adorable baby blue jay, which we borrowed from a free standing nest hidden in the woods.  After returning the baby safely with his siblings, we hunkered down in the banding lodge where Cathy’s enthusiasm and poetic expertise inspired the kids to create lovely poems based on the nature they had experienced during the walk.  As Cathy began the workshop proclaiming, we can all be poets if only we allow ourselves to sense the world around us and bring forth the emotions within.  Cathy’s loyal assistant, Natalie, helped the children translate their thoughts into words on the page.  A big thanks to Adrian, Cathy, and Natalie as it would not have been as magical without them!

Cathy and Jr. Birders
The children were enagaged and enthusiastic as Cathy helped them give poetic form to their thoughts and emotions.

The following is a compilation of verses I selected from all of the children’s poetry from Wednesday evening:

Come Close

by the PA Young Birders of Rushton Woods Preserve

Hither Bald eagle,                                                                
Come Close,
Remember what mother earth says to you:                                   
Studying the Blue jay's feathers
"Study the Blue jay's dark feathers..."
 
 Drink your tea, says the towhee,
Look for the blue jays sing,
Taste the berries,
Enjoy.
 
 Come hither, come hither, come hither,
The catbird sounds like a race car starting,
Find nests with little chicks and moms feeding the chicks,
Birds like the warmth of your hand,
Study the blue jay’s dark feathers,                            
Feels like cotton.
 
 Everything around you will always be with you,
You see this all when you come close…
 

And since we are on the topic of poetry and birds, I thought I would share a poem I wrote about a little House finch who is now in House finch heaven.  I had the wonderful fortune of taking care of him during my time working at an environmental center for a year in central PA.  This special finch was one of the education animals, as he was not fit to be released into the wild.  Birdley was his name and he was totally blind after having survived the house finch eye disease called mycoplasmal conjunctivitis.  Despite his terrible handicap, Birdley still happily serenaded everyone at the nature center every day of his 11 years of life.  He was an inspiration to all and a reminder that each day is a gift to be lived joyously and with hope, no matter how  dark our circumstances may be.

Birdley’s Song

by Blake H. Goll

A tiny , unpretentious bird at first sight.
Save for the vibrant vermilion of his face, chest, and rump,        
His unkempt feathers are an unimpressive umber,
His feet are like that of an old gnarled tree,
And the space where his left eye once dwelled,
Is now an ugly reminder of his tragedy.
 
But though his world is dark,
He casts a joyous light,
As far as his voice can reach.
When he opens his heart in song,
A reverent hush falls over the firmament itself.
 
His song is an intricate flamboyance of golden notes strung together as elegantly as pearls,
Light airy chirps bounce up and down as jubilantly as a child on a swing,
Rich warbles cascade from the depths of his body, as pure as the mountain spring bubbling freely from the earth’s soul.
 
I doubt my ears will ever hear,
A melody of bird or man,
That eclipses the rapturous divinity,
Of Birdley’s unforgettable song.
 
Birdley Watercolor print by Blake Goll
Watercolor print of Birdley, the House Finch, by Blake Goll

Remember we all have poetry hidden within!  I encourage you to bring a notepad with you the next time you spend a meditative moment outside in nature.  You never know what might show up on paper when you give your thoughts a pencil.

~Blake

Filed Under: Bird Conservation

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